<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476</id><updated>2011-12-02T12:02:17.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hope u can be mine</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>540</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-8942151533882688349</id><published>2011-08-17T02:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T02:37:30.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Do you feel like a man, when you push her around?&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel better now as she falls to the ground?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll tell you my friend, one day this world's going to end&lt;br /&gt;As your lies crumble down, a new life she has found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-8942151533882688349?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/8942151533882688349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=8942151533882688349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8942151533882688349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8942151533882688349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/08/do-you-feel-like-man-when-you-push-her.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-4808992191576032469</id><published>2011-08-01T15:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T15:47:46.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colbie Caillat - Realize</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GlZxZ2n2zpw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take time to realize,&lt;br /&gt;That your warmth is&lt;br /&gt;Crashing down on in.&lt;br /&gt;Take time to realize,&lt;br /&gt;That I am on your side&lt;br /&gt;Didn't I, Didn't I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't spell it out for you,&lt;br /&gt;No it's never gonna be that simple&lt;br /&gt;No I cant spell it out for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C: If you just realize what I just realized,&lt;br /&gt;Then we'd be perfect for each other&lt;br /&gt;and will never find another&lt;br /&gt;Just realized what I just realized&lt;br /&gt;we'd never have to wonder if&lt;br /&gt;we missed out on each other now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-4808992191576032469?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/4808992191576032469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=4808992191576032469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4808992191576032469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4808992191576032469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/08/colbie-caillat-realize.html' title='Colbie Caillat - Realize'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GlZxZ2n2zpw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-6943648516539395347</id><published>2011-06-28T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T19:42:24.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lna702kZmw1qaobbko1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lna702kZmw1qaobbko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-6943648516539395347?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/6943648516539395347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=6943648516539395347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/6943648516539395347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/6943648516539395347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-722740084809695112</id><published>2011-06-27T15:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T15:12:49.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarah McLachlan - I Will Remember You</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/B51hO8McLbs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I will remember you&lt;br /&gt;Will you remember me?&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let your life pass you by&lt;br /&gt;Weep not for the memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the good times that we had?&lt;br /&gt;I let them slip away from us when things got bad&lt;br /&gt;How clearly I first saw you smilin’ in the sun&lt;br /&gt;Wanna feel your warmth upon me, I wanna be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will remember you&lt;br /&gt;Will you remember me?&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let your life pass you by&lt;br /&gt;Weep not for the memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m so tired but I can’t sleep&lt;br /&gt;Standin’ on the edge of something much too deep&lt;br /&gt;It’s funny how we feel so much but we cannot say a word&lt;br /&gt;We are screaming inside, but we can’t be heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will remember you&lt;br /&gt;Will you remember me?&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let your life pass you by&lt;br /&gt;Weep not for the memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m so afraid to love you, but more afraid to loose&lt;br /&gt;Clinging to a past that doesn’t let me choose&lt;br /&gt;Once there was a darkness, deep and endless night&lt;br /&gt;You gave me everything you had, oh you gave me light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-722740084809695112?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/722740084809695112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=722740084809695112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/722740084809695112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/722740084809695112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/06/sarah-mclachlan-i-will-remember-you.html' title='Sarah McLachlan - I Will Remember You'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/B51hO8McLbs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-5632369374641497871</id><published>2011-06-22T17:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T17:21:12.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You.</title><content type='html'>I dont know what to do with you anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we have broken up, i'm holding on, wanted to have another chance with you. But what you've shown me is telling me that i will regret what i'm gonna do for you. Your action is telling me you're not worth it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want us back again. But things now looks like you are happy being like that, not being together. I thought being apart would make you miss me, what i mean to you. But no, not from what i see. This distance is making you forget about me,which i'm afraid of. That's why i will everyday without fail whatsapp you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i've shown you the side that i'm weak without you. No, i can live without you, but i chose to be with you. You're not seeing me standing by you always. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that, i will not be around for long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-5632369374641497871?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/5632369374641497871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=5632369374641497871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5632369374641497871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5632369374641497871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/06/you.html' title='You.'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-9217919982641141175</id><published>2011-06-15T09:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T09:48:56.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phantom Of The Opera: Think Of Me Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Phantom Of The Opera: Think Of Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of me, think of me fondly,&lt;br /&gt;when we've said goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Remember me once in a while -&lt;br /&gt;please promise me you'll try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you find that, once again, you long&lt;br /&gt;to take your heart back and be free -&lt;br /&gt;if you ever find a moment,&lt;br /&gt;spare a thought for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never said our love was evergreen,&lt;br /&gt;or as unchanging as the sea -&lt;br /&gt;but if you can still remember&lt;br /&gt;stop and think of me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of all the things&lt;br /&gt;we've shared and seen -&lt;br /&gt;don't think about the way things&lt;br /&gt;might have been &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of me, think of me waking,&lt;br /&gt;silent and resigned.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine me, trying too hard&lt;br /&gt;to put you from my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recall those days&lt;br /&gt;look back on all those times,&lt;br /&gt;think of the things we'll never do -&lt;br /&gt;there will never be a day,&lt;br /&gt;when I won't think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-9217919982641141175?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-5859785368703197767</id><published>2011-05-30T18:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T18:58:37.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"The #1 reason why people give up so fast is because they tend to look at how far they still have to go, instead of how far they have gotten."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This why we broke up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-5859785368703197767?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/5859785368703197767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=5859785368703197767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5859785368703197767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5859785368703197767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/05/1-reason-why-people-give-up-so-fast-is.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-1052793671422566687</id><published>2011-05-26T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T23:08:12.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life becomes so much better when you decide not to care and just live for the moment and not let the drama bring you down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-1052793671422566687?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/1052793671422566687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=1052793671422566687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/1052793671422566687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/1052793671422566687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/05/life-becomes-so-much-better-when-you.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-8663542789844178788</id><published>2011-04-21T12:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T17:19:12.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3332.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/IMG_3332.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired of quarreling everyday with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i'm asking is more care and concern from you. Is it very hard? I'm what i am today cause of you. What you did to me, i do to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not the same anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm putting in effort into this relationship. Whatever i'm not happy i said it out, cause i want us to improve, but it's not what you think. You think all i do is kpkpkp and after whatever i mention to you, you all kp what i said to me back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, all i wanted was to we skype longer, instead of barely an hour. Is this too much? I want you reply me faster instead of a few hours later then reply? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to keep checking my phone, keep talking to you so you will reply me back. But i'm so tired doing all these now so i took longer time to reply since you cant be bother too. I stop checking my phone as much as last time. And when i said you wont reply me fast, you said i too dont reply fast and take hours to reply. Who's the one who causes all these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when i'm upset about the way you treat me. I thought i said it to you, you will change. But no, you reply you also what and yada yada. Shoot me back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a few days ago we talked about breaking up, you said i want you to be the bad guy. But no, if i already knew i wanted to break up with you, i would said it out. The problem is i dont know, that's why i'm seeking your help if you are thinking the same. You said you are confuse too. I asked confused about what. You said dont know. How is this helping me? I'm confuse because this relationship is tiring and you dont seem to bother or care about me. I love you, i dont know if you are my future. You're totally like a woodblock. I've seen my guy friends treat their girl pretty good. But what i get from you? Nothing. I know my relationship cant be compared to others. But i really want you to treat me like i'm the only one for you. No, i cant feel it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wonder if it's better for me to leave you can grow up a little and become a gentleman. I love you, but it's torturing me. And it's because it's a very long relationship so it's very hard for me to let go, or say break and break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you're not a good boyfriend. Have you ever thought of improving yourself? No. You think i will always stand by your side. No, i have a limit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm almost up to the max for my limit of tolerance. One day, i'm gonna break free and fly away, away from you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-8663542789844178788?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/8663542789844178788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=8663542789844178788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8663542789844178788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8663542789844178788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-so-tired-of-quarreling-everyday-with.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/th_IMG_3332.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-4961729011969251294</id><published>2011-04-12T14:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T15:08:35.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bali</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=200010_10150139617446029_655726028_6768134_5505514_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/200010_10150139617446029_655726028_6768134_5505514_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i've been to Bali during the end of march. It's so awesome, a paradise. Now i'm missing it. We for shopping(nothing much to shop except for those tourist stuff which they marked up their price damn high), seasports(this is so awesome and it's s MUST to place when u go bali), water bom(waterpark), spa(soso only) and etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=189662_10150139672531029_655726028_6768329_2904273_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/189662_10150139672531029_655726028_6768329_2904273_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=208877_10150139673651029_655726028_6768353_8128888_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/208877_10150139673651029_655726028_6768353_8128888_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bali, a very nice place to chill and relax. But of course, we must plan our itinerary well. The hotel we stay in have good service, a pity, it's a bit far from the beach. We didnt spend a lot of time by the beach. We went ku de ta to chill. It's by the beach and the waves is so huge and pretty(so much better than Sg ones). I must say, Bali got very nice beaches, their water are blue. So nice and pretty. People there are very friendly(some like tiko only). Two girls go must of course take care ourselves, and people are nice enough to warn us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm missing Bali so much(not as much as Taiwan). I wanna go back(not so soon i guess). Next time if i go, i must find really nice place to shop in and good indonesia food. We have been eating western over there. And also visit other places like Seminyak and Ubud. There's a lot of places there we haven explore and i hope i will get to try water rafting too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=199616_10150139671716029_655726028_6768317_2399066_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/199616_10150139671716029_655726028_6768317_2399066_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Taipei, i will go back and find you soon. I miss the foods, the nightmarkets, the cold weather and many more. Taiwan, you're so big i haven got enough time to visit you the last time and i didnt do my homework properly, i'm so sorry. Gaoshiong and Tainan, i will visit you soon. I should be those Taiwan food celebrity so i can get to travel around Taiwan, eating amazing food from everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;If i'm become Mrs Fung, i will be there soon. Heh. *Pray hard*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=168325_487970301028_655726028_6172224_2688527_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/168325_487970301028_655726028_6172224_2688527_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=163637_488665611028_655726028_6182998_6620763_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/163637_488665611028_655726028_6182998_6620763_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-4961729011969251294?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/4961729011969251294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=4961729011969251294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4961729011969251294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4961729011969251294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/04/bali.html' title='Bali'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/th_200010_10150139617446029_655726028_6768134_5505514_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-7235798505911535624</id><published>2011-04-07T10:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T10:44:35.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bruno Mars - Long Distance</title><content type='html'>Bruno Mars - Long Distance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lU0ihOCfxu8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-7235798505911535624?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/7235798505911535624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=7235798505911535624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/7235798505911535624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/7235798505911535624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/04/bruno-mars-long-distance.html' title='Bruno Mars - Long Distance'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lU0ihOCfxu8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-361431031946597289</id><published>2011-04-05T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T10:34:10.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Distance cannot separate our two joined hearts;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-361431031946597289?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/361431031946597289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=361431031946597289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/361431031946597289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/361431031946597289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/04/distance-cannot-separate-our-two-joined.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-3266209279153619493</id><published>2011-03-30T22:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T22:22:28.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sometimes I wish you would see me in the same way that I see you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-3266209279153619493?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/3266209279153619493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=3266209279153619493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3266209279153619493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3266209279153619493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/03/sometimes-i-wish-you-would-see-me-in.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-8483169241869555577</id><published>2011-03-23T08:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T08:45:22.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;There are 2 things every girls wants to know: &lt;br /&gt;1st - that a man really loves her and 2nd - that he’s never going to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-8483169241869555577?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/8483169241869555577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=8483169241869555577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8483169241869555577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8483169241869555577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/03/there-are-2-things-every-girls-wants-to.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-1026767006102017437</id><published>2011-03-22T09:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T09:42:18.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Love is needing someone. Love is putting up with someone’s bad qualities because they somehow complete you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-1026767006102017437?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/1026767006102017437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=1026767006102017437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/1026767006102017437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/1026767006102017437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/03/love-is-needing-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-8553685358329036715</id><published>2011-03-20T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T13:53:06.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Missing you is my hobby, caring for you is my job, making you happy is my duty, and loving you is my life ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-8553685358329036715?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/8553685358329036715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=8553685358329036715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8553685358329036715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8553685358329036715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/03/missing-you-is-my-hobby-caring-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-9117118150326167370</id><published>2011-03-20T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T13:34:03.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A relationship is not only about saying I love you everyday, its also about showing it everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-9117118150326167370?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/9117118150326167370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=9117118150326167370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/9117118150326167370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/9117118150326167370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/03/relationship-is-not-only-about-saying-i.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-5479673874012028259</id><published>2011-03-18T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T16:28:14.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I need someone who won't give up on me no matter how hard I try to push them away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-5479673874012028259?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/5479673874012028259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=5479673874012028259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5479673874012028259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5479673874012028259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-need-someone-who-wont-give-up-on-me.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-7201143996550148607</id><published>2011-03-17T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T12:50:48.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Temptation is like a sugar-coated poison inviting you to taste it. Once the sugar melts, it's too late to break away from the poison.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-7201143996550148607?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/7201143996550148607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=7201143996550148607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/7201143996550148607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/7201143996550148607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/03/temptation-is-like-sugar-coated-poison.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-4188429492021809130</id><published>2011-03-17T12:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T12:43:18.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A woman's greatest pain is to be betrayed by the man she loves.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-4188429492021809130?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-4628829749267612783</id><published>2011-03-17T12:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T12:42:19.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A man who is once unfaithful can never be trusted again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-4628829749267612783?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/4628829749267612783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=4628829749267612783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4628829749267612783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4628829749267612783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/03/man-who-is-once-unfaithful-can-never-be.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-28015688020086065</id><published>2011-03-17T12:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T12:42:51.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;No one loves you like me, no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-28015688020086065?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/28015688020086065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=28015688020086065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/28015688020086065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/28015688020086065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-one-loves-you-like-me-no-one.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-1317350292568059236</id><published>2011-03-12T11:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T12:41:30.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;If the relationship doesn't make you a better person, then you are with the wrong one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-1317350292568059236?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-8177767904495517263</id><published>2011-03-10T18:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T18:23:57.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Girls are unique, they want you to know how they feel but they don't want to tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-8177767904495517263?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/8177767904495517263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=8177767904495517263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8177767904495517263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8177767904495517263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/03/girls-are-unique-they-want-you-to-know.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-639373820195047190</id><published>2011-03-03T13:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T13:14:27.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chris Medina - What Are Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nQY4dIxY1H4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Anywhere you are, I am near&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you go, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you whisper my name, you'll see&lt;br /&gt;How every single promise I keep&lt;br /&gt;Cuz what kind of guy would I be&lt;br /&gt;If I was to leave when you need me most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If you really don't mean them&lt;br /&gt;When you say them&lt;br /&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If they're only for good times&lt;br /&gt;Then they don't&lt;br /&gt;When it's love&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you say them out loud&lt;br /&gt;Those words, They never go away&lt;br /&gt;They live on, even when we're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know an angel was sent just for me&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'm meant to be where I am&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna be&lt;br /&gt;Standing right beside her tonight&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna be by your side&lt;br /&gt;I would never leave when she needs me most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you are, I am near&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you go, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna be here forever more&lt;br /&gt;Every single promise I keep&lt;br /&gt;Cuz what kind of guy would I be&lt;br /&gt;If I was to leave when you need me most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm forever keeping my angel close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-639373820195047190?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/639373820195047190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=639373820195047190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/639373820195047190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/639373820195047190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/03/chris-medina-what-are-words.html' title='Chris Medina - What Are Words'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nQY4dIxY1H4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-7739731640984631578</id><published>2011-03-03T13:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T13:03:46.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chris Medina</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/K1qtf-qJpnM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a awesome guy he is. I guess most of the guy in the world would leave her for sure. But, he stays. How sweet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-7739731640984631578?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/7739731640984631578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=7739731640984631578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/7739731640984631578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/7739731640984631578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/03/youtube-video-player.html' title='Chris Medina'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/K1qtf-qJpnM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-9036955121419633376</id><published>2011-03-03T12:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T12:48:52.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Love is patient,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True love is unconditional, that is, it does not depend on the attributes or lack thereof of&lt;br /&gt;the person loved, therefore, it is willing to give as much time necessary, and as much&lt;br /&gt;space as necessary for that person to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;love is kind and is not jealous;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love seeks to give others something of benefit for their welfare, and consequently,&lt;br /&gt;rejoices not envies when they do benefit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love does not brag and is not arrogant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To lift one's self up in reference to others leaves no room for graceful love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;does not act unbecomingly; it does not seek its own,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To act inappropriately, shamefully (morally, especially in the area of sexual purity) is&lt;br /&gt;not in accordance with true love. Love never seeks it's own gratificaiton but rather the&lt;br /&gt;interests of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;is not provoked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selfishness seeks to manipulate others by stimulating certain selfish emotions. Love will&lt;br /&gt;not do this to others, nor will it let it happen to itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;does not take into account a wrong suffered,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness. Let it go. Bitterness is the acid. You are the container. Get rid of it or it will&lt;br /&gt;kill you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does not rejoice in unrighteousness, but rejoices with the truth;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love does not somehow gloss over things that are going to be hurtful. True love&lt;br /&gt;originates from the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love really is unconditional, it will hold any weight, face any doubt, persist through&lt;br /&gt;hopelessness, and last any trial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Love never fails...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it did, would it be love?&lt;br /&gt;But now faith, hope, love, abide these three; but the greatest of these is love.&lt;br /&gt;Someday, faith will not be needed, for we will see God. Hope will not be needed, for&lt;br /&gt;when everything is fulfilled, there is no need for hope. But love, yes, to it there will be&lt;br /&gt;no end. If it did, it wouldn't be love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-bibe-guide-online.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-9036955121419633376?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/9036955121419633376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=9036955121419633376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/9036955121419633376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/9036955121419633376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/03/love-is-patient-true-love-is.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-4471859689506946611</id><published>2011-03-02T12:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T12:04:15.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plastic Surgery</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oz6N1dy8S7s" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. If i do plastic surgery, i can become someone so hot like her, i dont mind. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-4471859689506946611?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/4471859689506946611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=4471859689506946611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4471859689506946611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4471859689506946611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/03/plastic-surgery.html' title='Plastic Surgery'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/oz6N1dy8S7s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-5135991347444463189</id><published>2011-02-20T10:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T11:15:47.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst day ever.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the worst day u ever had in my 21 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was at suntec doing my company first official event during my internship with ros. Well, we are there to do labour jobs. Both me and ros. I thought our job was to supervise and check if anything is wrong. Due to shortage of workers, both of us have to help to do furniture, carrying the heavy counter booth and blah. Usually this kind of job is for guys to do. And there's only this poor uncle doing that so ros help, and i help her. After that, i have to distribute extra order chairs by myself. No one to help me. And yes, i cried. Cause in my 21 years of living, i didnt have to do this kind of labour job for a whole day. Even my family didnt let me do. It's hard for me. And it's dirty. Both ros and my hand turn black and we injured ourselves. That's wasnt the job i signed up for my internship. Even those outsiders like security guards and electricians said that it's their first time seeing girls doing this kind of job in his 11 years of working this line. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell. It's not that i'm spoilt brat but it's a really hardship job for me to do cause i dont do labour job. The most i do was to help carry heavy stuff awhile, not all the way. My company should hired more people to help. This time is just a small event, only 2/3 of level 4. During june there's PC SHOW, and it consist of 3 whole level. That time me and ros sure die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-5135991347444463189?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/5135991347444463189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=5135991347444463189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5135991347444463189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5135991347444463189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/02/worst-day-ever.html' title='Worst day ever.'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-3191837124754167464</id><published>2011-02-15T08:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T08:18:32.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Before speak, listen. &lt;br /&gt;Before spend, earn. &lt;br /&gt;Before criticize, wait. &lt;br /&gt;Before pray, forgive. &lt;br /&gt;Before quit, try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-3191837124754167464?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/3191837124754167464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=3191837124754167464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3191837124754167464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3191837124754167464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/02/before-speak-listen.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-3107379769581174899</id><published>2011-02-11T08:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T08:20:47.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Life ends when you stop dreaming. &lt;br /&gt;Love ends when you stop caring. &lt;br /&gt;Friendship ends when you stop sharing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-3107379769581174899?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/3107379769581174899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=3107379769581174899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3107379769581174899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3107379769581174899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/02/relations.html' title='Relations'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-8442170322478560215</id><published>2011-01-26T13:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T13:37:57.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matt Cardle - When We Collide</title><content type='html'>This song describe how i feel now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Jovf4NL8IR8" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Our future is far,&lt;br /&gt;Many of horror&lt;br /&gt;I still believe,&lt;br /&gt;It's you and me&lt;br /&gt;till the end of time.&lt;br /&gt;When we collide we come together,&lt;br /&gt;If we don't we'll always be apart.&lt;br /&gt;I'll take a bruise i know you're worth it. &lt;br /&gt;When you hit me, hit me hard."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-8442170322478560215?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/8442170322478560215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=8442170322478560215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8442170322478560215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8442170322478560215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/01/matt-cardle-when-we-collide.html' title='Matt Cardle - When We Collide'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Jovf4NL8IR8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-6140884673293024147</id><published>2011-01-06T16:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T16:05:40.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring!</title><content type='html'>GOD! Office is so boring! I'm doing nothing and learning nothing more here. I'm wasting my time day by day doing nothing here! Everyday i surf the webs, i surf until i'm bored and sick of it. I should be doing something else useful. If not let me go oversea! Let me go find ben! Hmph! And i dont like my work and my supervisor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-6140884673293024147?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/6140884673293024147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=6140884673293024147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/6140884673293024147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/6140884673293024147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/01/boring.html' title='Boring!'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-6770942067923046775</id><published>2011-01-05T12:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T13:42:40.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qrYEzvnlyA8/TSQEishMSaI/AAAAAAAAAT0/F3xP0-LU8Rs/s1600/1_828201393l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qrYEzvnlyA8/TSQEishMSaI/AAAAAAAAAT0/F3xP0-LU8Rs/s400/1_828201393l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558572834194475426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The start of us, and there will be no ending. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-6770942067923046775?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/6770942067923046775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=6770942067923046775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/6770942067923046775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/6770942067923046775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/01/start-of-us-and-there-will-be-no-ending.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qrYEzvnlyA8/TSQEishMSaI/AAAAAAAAAT0/F3xP0-LU8Rs/s72-c/1_828201393l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-8541099977851347736</id><published>2011-01-04T17:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T17:47:13.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love benjamin fung.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4068.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/IMG_4068.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys. I'm back from taiwan. How i wish i dont have to come back. How i wish i never had to separate from sucker again. It was fun at taiwan, the places i alot more interesting and colder there. Lots of clothes and food to buy from the nightmarkets and it's cheap too. Foods there was delicious, i even find their milk nice to drink too! MIT yo. The bad things are, the weather is too cold at times that i cannot take it and times flies too quickly! Within a few days, i've spent 13days there. Feels like 5days only. And those were the last few days together with sucker before he goes back to usa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucks that he's not here with me anymore. I've lost a partner, someone who accompany me shop until i'm satisfied, someone who carries my heavy stuffs for me, someone who willingly to let his ego down cause i'm a very egoistic person. He is someone whom my everything is. This two years i've been building my everything all around him. Now he's gone and everything is falling. Two years ago he left for usa from 10mths and he's back again. And we've been so sticky together ever since. Now he's left everything just feel so not right. We've been together like lao fu lao qi and now we have to be separated. I dont want to go anywhere or do anything without you. I want to stick with you where ever you go. But i must face the reality. I'm nothing and useless if i stick with you. (Not that i want to break up la, means i've no future for myself.) So i'm gonnna work hard and save money hard so i can go over usa to find you end of this year. Sucker, i love you always and forever. I only want you. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picnikcollage-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/Picnikcollage-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo307.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/Photo307.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past memories..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-8541099977851347736?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/8541099977851347736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=8541099977851347736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8541099977851347736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8541099977851347736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-love-benjamin-fung.html' title='I love benjamin fung.'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/th_IMG_4068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-4570853333519723298</id><published>2010-12-20T11:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T12:10:51.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Past few weeks..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=157074_475365016028_655726028_5954535_1325495_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/157074_475365016028_655726028_5954535_1325495_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i went zoukout. Wasnt suppose to go but my sucker wanna go so very much before he heads back to usa. Lucky it wasnt a waste of money cause there's DJ Tiesto and David Guetta! They are awesome. Awesome good music. Went sucker's ns fren's fren. They fun party people, i had fun. And it was damn crowded, squeezy, HOT there. I didnt took off my top cause i think im fat, so tops on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also met up with angel after work for chill out FINALLY. Dont know what she so busy about lo. Took her 6mths to meet us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My relatives from msia was here too last week, went out with them a few days and even took mc for a day to go out with them. We had fun that day that i took mc. Went for buffet, it was yummy!, then barrage to fly kite, it freaking rained but we still fly our kite and it was still fun!, took a walk to mbs and home sweet home. Those few days they were here, there's always supper at night. How can i not get even fatter! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'll be leaving for taiwan in 2days time. Cant wait! And i haven pack AT ALL. I dont intend to bring much stuffs there, gonna buy everything there and put in my luggage! But sucker would be gone after that. Our last few days at taiwan.. Hai.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=163747_476411891028_655726028_5968889_7989235_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/163747_476411891028_655726028_5968889_7989235_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Angel and Gerlyn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=162621_475367516028_655726028_5954603_1863867_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/162621_475367516028_655726028_5954603_1863867_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people whom i went with. It was the best group picture u could find..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=164297_1748958086410_1312582653_2635342_873089_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/164297_1748958086410_1312582653_2635342_873089_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me relatives! There's more photos of them, but they are in my cam and my cam couldnt connect with the comp. Sot sot already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=162613_476412696028_655726028_5968904_4435042_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/162613_476412696028_655726028_5968904_4435042_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fav. cute little cousin. He's so fat and chubby. That's why i love him. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending post with a picture of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=154675_475369976028_655726028_5954677_5290572_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/154675_475369976028_655726028_5954677_5290572_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BFF FACE! SO CUTE! KAKA! BAHAHAHHAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-4570853333519723298?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/4570853333519723298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=4570853333519723298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4570853333519723298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4570853333519723298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/12/past-few-weeks.html' title='Past few weeks..'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/th_157074_475365016028_655726028_5954535_1325495_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-510103289085344415</id><published>2010-12-20T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T11:21:30.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay me!</title><content type='html'>Favourite msg of the day: "Hi Guys, The management wish to informed that 24 Dec &amp; 31 Dec would be declared an Off Day." YAY!!! But i'll be in taiwan anyway, BUT i will have more off days left. YAY!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-510103289085344415?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/510103289085344415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=510103289085344415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/510103289085344415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/510103289085344415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/12/yay-me.html' title='Yay me!'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-2065901522918323763</id><published>2010-12-15T17:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T17:37:30.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From How i met you mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Robin: "Look at me. I'm acting crazy and jealous and paranoid."&lt;br /&gt;Lily:" This is how people act in relationships."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-2065901522918323763?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/2065901522918323763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=2065901522918323763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/2065901522918323763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/2065901522918323763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/12/from-how-i-met-you-mother.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-776121158066120010</id><published>2010-12-10T13:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T13:53:11.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_ld4vs28GGY1qc6pb2o1_500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/tumblr_ld4vs28GGY1qc6pb2o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-776121158066120010?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/776121158066120010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=776121158066120010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/776121158066120010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/776121158066120010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/12/photobucket.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/th_tumblr_ld4vs28GGY1qc6pb2o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-3341514415624573100</id><published>2010-12-09T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T11:23:29.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>Surprise! Guess what if found on fb? My old secondary school choir syf photos! lol. I joined choir and band when i was in sec school but i only went for choir syf cause both of the syf practise clashes and i like it more at choir. And my best friend during that time wasnt chua, it was a girl name annabelle. haha. But i didnt stay contact with her cause of some problem back then and my best friend become chua! lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/?action=view&amp;amp;current=63110_1731363291811_1470382855_31769223_1378594_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/63110_1731363291811_1470382855_31769223_1378594_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you find where am i? keke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/?action=view&amp;amp;current=67187_1731371692021_1470382855_31769242_4835297_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/67187_1731371692021_1470382855_31769242_4835297_n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-3341514415624573100?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/3341514415624573100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=3341514415624573100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3341514415624573100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3341514415624573100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/12/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-6087570016819860385</id><published>2010-12-05T14:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T14:17:51.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"If you got my trust, don't lose it. And if you got my love, don't abuse it."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-6087570016819860385?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/6087570016819860385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=6087570016819860385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/6087570016819860385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/6087570016819860385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/12/if-you-got-my-trust-dont-lose-it.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-4092581394608842769</id><published>2010-12-03T09:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T10:42:35.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What to do..</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3278.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/IMG_3278.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont get it. I just dont get it. Everything i do first, i'll spare thought for you. Whatever things i do, i'll inform you. I always put you in front of everything, in front of everyone, including myself. After all i done for you, this is what i get in return. So much for being a nice gf. Because i dont make you feel insecure anymore, you're doing this to me. Because i'm a OL now, i have to sleep early and have no life, you're doing this to me. Everyone around you said i'm a nice gf, you said you know. But you dony know how to appreciate me. I'm thinking am i too nice for you and you never learnt your lesson. Should you lose me then you will know how to appreciate someone who is always there for you, and this is how you treat her. I know you're not the worst guy out there, but being together with me for so long, you should understand me well enough. Have you tried to really understand me, or i must tell you everything for you to know, then you forget about it and i have to tell you again? I feel like i'm your personal assistance instead. I dont know what should to do now or how should i be. My heart is dead. I close my door to everyone. I'm a loner, a lifeless soul. If my heart is still working, if you can make my heart work again, then i'm yours. But it's gonna be harder this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-4092581394608842769?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/4092581394608842769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=4092581394608842769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4092581394608842769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4092581394608842769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-to-do.html' title='What to do..'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-5420166316638899525</id><published>2010-11-30T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T17:35:35.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lbxocycniZ1qasfvro1_1280.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/tumblr_lbxocycniZ1qasfvro1_1280.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From chua. Taken awhile back. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-5420166316638899525?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/5420166316638899525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=5420166316638899525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5420166316638899525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5420166316638899525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/11/from-chua.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-3716679885043550872</id><published>2010-11-30T10:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T10:56:38.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my bff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;" This shall be the end of blair. And return of Yiwen. The Yiwen all of you have know me as. I apologise for being demanding and all blair-like. That is not me. That is not who I wish to I would have become which I already did. &lt;- Sigh so confusing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please bear with me my friend as I’m going through this horrible time of my life. Please really. You’re all that I left. And maomao. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome back my bff! =] i love you. Stay strong alright?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-3716679885043550872?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/3716679885043550872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=3716679885043550872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3716679885043550872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3716679885043550872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-bff_30.html' title='my bff'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-9204864380138834287</id><published>2010-11-29T17:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T17:27:53.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lby05zclQr1qbohtho1_400.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/tumblr_lby05zclQr1qbohtho1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHH. I thought this is funny so i should share.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-9204864380138834287?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/9204864380138834287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=9204864380138834287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/9204864380138834287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/9204864380138834287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/11/hahh.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/th_tumblr_lby05zclQr1qbohtho1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-5602621484714296109</id><published>2010-11-27T14:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T14:48:52.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sucker</title><content type='html'>Ahaha. Sucker so cute. I just got home from setup at suntec. I kiss and wake sucker up, he was shocked that i'm home so early. And he ask me to put him back to sleep again. Then i dont want. He "uh....." then 5sec he fall asleep already. I'm like wtf? Lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been going out of the office quite many times this week for setup. First was sitex@expo, next osea@suntec. Ros is a lucky bitch, she didnt get involve in sitex. All she do is stay in office, relax only. I think shr relax too much till she become lazy a little. Oh, saw angel at suntec too. Her company was the one who organise osea. She like busy only, no time to entertain nor even go eat with us. TSK! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i'm a little tired now cause i woke up early this morning BECAUSE MY FRIEND ROSMINA HUSSIN, SAYS MORNING EAT MAC BREAKFAST TOGETHER AT 9.30PM. And she woke up late also never me. BITCH. K, i'm gonna take a nap now and might go sitex later. BYE~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-5602621484714296109?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/5602621484714296109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=5602621484714296109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5602621484714296109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5602621484714296109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-sucker.html' title='My sucker'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-1705188003081864369</id><published>2010-11-23T22:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T22:35:58.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My bff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=89977545.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/89977545.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My disgusting bff send this and asked which is mine. How disgusting can she get. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-1705188003081864369?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/1705188003081864369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=1705188003081864369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/1705188003081864369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/1705188003081864369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-bff.html' title='My bff'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/th_89977545.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-276018659469427774</id><published>2010-11-22T12:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T10:02:47.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi..</title><content type='html'>For the past few weeks i've been eating eating and eating. I've grown fat now. =[ My bf and my fren said so. Went ikea, pizza huts, wendy's, sakura buffet and lots of other places that i cant think of now. And i feel like visiting them again esp ikea, pizza hut and wendy's. omg.. so fat man.. i want to slim down but also to enjoy good food. Like that how to slim down. And my money is depleting because of food and blah. No, cannot. If this goes on, i might not have enough money to go taiwan for hardcord shopping and eating spree! I want to shop and eat dead at taiwan. Heh. Another and, sucker and i've been drinking koi constantly. Gosh! It's addictive man, and the ice cream milk tea is awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: You'll be seeing lots of foods here. Dont get tempted. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=5ae21445.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/5ae21445.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the fried chicken and the salmon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=af09b13f.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/af09b13f.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakfast buffet with ros and her bf. awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=e2bf1edb.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/e2bf1edb.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ktv session with my cousins and bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3e787078.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/3e787078.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got our rings on 10.10.10, 3+years of together-ness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=290087d5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/290087d5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sakura buffet with loves. freaking full, but i felt that i didnt it much to make it worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=b4c23ee1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/b4c23ee1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;old town white tea is the LOVE! damn awesome. it's even cheaper and more in malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=09dd2df7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/09dd2df7.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pizza hut with sucker. but i didnt get to eat the cheezy 7. i want to try it! somebody want to go with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=933268f4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/933268f4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wendy's! first time trying it and the queue was looong. it was nice anyway. very "usa".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/?action=view&amp;amp;current=b879478b.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/b879478b.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j.co yogurt icecream my fav, top on the list for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=d4309ca7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/d4309ca7.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sissu boy. heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-276018659469427774?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/276018659469427774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=276018659469427774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/276018659469427774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/276018659469427774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/11/hi.html' title='Hi..'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/th_5ae21445.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-3924954268251642717</id><published>2010-11-18T13:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T13:46:23.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>Okay, a random post. Dtm708A peeps, did Mr Norman said before in class that New York city is not in NY but in New Jersey? He did right?! But well, when i googled it, it's in NY. So it's actually New York, NY, United States. How can a teacher said something that is so wrong? Maybe if he thought wrongly, Jersey City it's next to New York City. Anyhow only Mr Norman. I took it for real without checking(okay, i think i'm quite dumb enough to believe) cause he's a teacher! My life in Shatec in fucked up. I learned the wrong things and i told people the wrong things too. So i paid 17k to learn the wrong things. Nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-3924954268251642717?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/3924954268251642717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=3924954268251642717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3924954268251642717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3924954268251642717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/11/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-2755590548784691831</id><published>2010-11-10T16:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T16:34:04.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trips..</title><content type='html'>Okay, i dont know should i be happy or worried now. I've got myself tickets for 2 getaway trips. One, upcoming taiwan trip with ben.(cant wait!) Another, impromptu trip with angel, gerlyn and ros cause there's a promo and limited seats. It was a crazy trip planned. We'll be going to phuket, hk and bkk in one trip. Expenses gonna be high. I'm planning to save all my money so i can enjoy myself there. Wish me luck. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Btw my bff, i do still want to go to bkk with u all. I've booked the tickets and then still asked you to go. I did not forget you ok, just so you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-2755590548784691831?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/2755590548784691831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=2755590548784691831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/2755590548784691831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/2755590548784691831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/11/trips.html' title='Trips..'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-88666285524825561</id><published>2010-11-08T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T12:53:49.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stitch</title><content type='html'>Tell me how can i dont love stitch. He's so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=tumblr_lb0tcyfSmG1qacgh3o1_250.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/tumblr_lb0tcyfSmG1qacgh3o1_250.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-88666285524825561?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/88666285524825561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=88666285524825561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/88666285524825561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/88666285524825561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/11/stitch.html' title='Stitch'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/th_tumblr_lb0tcyfSmG1qacgh3o1_250.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-3426388794319698136</id><published>2010-11-08T09:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T09:48:48.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meaningful</title><content type='html'>GUYS, please read this. ESPECIALLY MY SUCKER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“I broke up with her..”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Boy:&lt;/span&gt; I broke up with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;His Best Friend:&lt;/span&gt; What happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Boy:&lt;/span&gt; She’s just too much for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;His Best Friend:&lt;/span&gt; What makes you say that? What did she do wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Boy:&lt;/span&gt; Well, for one.. She only cared about her appearance. Always had to look good, always took forever to get dressed! So insecure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;His Best Friend:&lt;/span&gt; So, you broke her heart because she wanted to keep your eyes locked on her? She wanted you to see that you have the prettiest girl under your sleeve and not think otherwise? I see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Boy:&lt;/span&gt; Oh.. Well.. She’d often call me or text me asking where I am, who I’m with, telling me not to smoke, not to drink. She’s so clingy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;His Best Friend:&lt;/span&gt; So, you broke her heart because she cares about your well being? Because she cares about you a lot? And her greatest fear is losing you. I see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Boy:&lt;/span&gt; But.. Uhh.. Well, she’d always cry when I say something slightly mean. She can’t handle anything. She’s a crybaby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;His Best Friend:&lt;/span&gt; So, you broke her heart because she has feelings? And because she just wanted to hear you say you love her? I see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Boy:&lt;/span&gt; I.. Well! You know, she’d get jealous easily. I could barely talk to other girls! She’s so annoying! I had to hide it from her so she wouldn’t bitch about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;His Best Friend:&lt;/span&gt; So, you broke her heart because she just wanted you to commit to her? She thought you were faithful, but you lied so she could find out later and hurt even more? She just wanted the guy she loves the most to love only her. I see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Boy:&lt;/span&gt; Well, she..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;His Best Friend:&lt;/span&gt; You broke up with her because she’s good for you? She just wanted the best for you? She’s broken now because you were selfish. Are you proud?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Boy:&lt;/span&gt; I broke her heart.. Because I couldn’t see what was happening.. What happened to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;His Best Friend:&lt;/span&gt; You lost the girl that loved you like no one else could. You see? You didn’t want her when all she ever wanted was you. THAT’S what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    ___________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Think about it, when she’s too much for you.. She just wants the best for you. Because to her YOU’RE the best. If you don’t like something, talk to her about it. You mean so much to her. Don’t just give up. Don’t just leave because you want the easy way out. Ya’ Dig?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tumblr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-3426388794319698136?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/3426388794319698136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=3426388794319698136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3426388794319698136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3426388794319698136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/11/meaningful.html' title='Meaningful'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-3122528674491240469</id><published>2010-10-28T16:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T17:07:55.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored.</title><content type='html'>I'm currently at mbs convention hall doing setup and it's so boring cause the 7 of us is waiting for the guy to pull our signage tower up. I'm hungry and it'm freaking cold here. And i'm sitting on a piece of paper on the floor cause i find the floor dirty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i feel like i'm turning into a no life person. My life revolve around work and ben. My life has become more and more boring ever since i started internship. So is me, i feel that. I've got no more social life. I dont really have much friends i can talk to. I somehow become anti-social. I dont know how to mingle and make friend with people. I'm back to square one, the old me. Which chua knew how was i and how anti-social i was. Hai. I dont want to have that kind of life cause i'm not willing to spent my time and money on. I rather save my money and spent it on something worth it. And my time on something worth it too. No wonder people say rich people are lonely and unhappy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-3122528674491240469?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/3122528674491240469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=3122528674491240469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3122528674491240469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3122528674491240469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/10/bored.html' title='Bored.'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-4443479315727840578</id><published>2010-10-19T17:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T17:48:36.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KOI joke</title><content type='html'>-JOKE OF THE DAY-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went amk hub to have lunch after a appointment meeting with our supervior. Then we went and get koi milk tea. We were outside standing around waiting for our queue to be call. Then suddenly ros went up to the counter and stood at the counter. Then my supervisor and me got curious why she went up to the counter for while it's still serving others and not our turn yet. I walked up and asked her, "ros, why you standing here for?" She repiled, "oh, no la. Very hot ar. So i stand here, got aircon." I burst out laughing. She was standing under the ventilation "aircon". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another one, she crossed the street without looking out for the traffic. Then my supervisor say her. She repiled, "i indonesian what.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cute my indonesia friend is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-4443479315727840578?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/4443479315727840578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=4443479315727840578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4443479315727840578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4443479315727840578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/10/koi-joke.html' title='KOI joke'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-881064877252172201</id><published>2010-10-11T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T09:48:09.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mKs3bybeTO8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mKs3bybeTO8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-881064877252172201?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/881064877252172201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=881064877252172201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/881064877252172201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/881064877252172201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/10/will-you.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-257109332114683981</id><published>2010-09-29T09:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T09:17:32.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is super sweet..</title><content type='html'>Girl: Babe I dont think I can sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Why baby?&lt;br /&gt;Girl: I don't know. I need your boring voice to put me to sleep. Wanna tell me a story? Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Hahah, you're lucky that you're cute. How about I read you Dear John.&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Sounds perfect.&lt;br /&gt;- Boy reads Dear John-&lt;br /&gt;- 15 minutes later-&lt;br /&gt;Girl: *snores*&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Babe?&lt;br /&gt;Girl: *snores*&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Hahah, you always knock out within 15 minutes. Your snores are cute. Babe, I really love you. I really do. Sometimes I might show that I dont give a fuck. But I do. I never want to lose you. I know it's cheesy, but this is how I feel. This is REAL. I know I'm not the best thing out there, but I'm trying to be one of your best ever. Thank you babe, thank you for choosing a messed up guy like me to be your boyfriend. Thank you for being mine. I honestly can't see myself with anyone else but you babe. I know I say I love you too many times, but each time I say it, my feeling grows more &amp; more for you. Thanks for listening babe. I'll still be on the phone if you need anything. Goodnight babe &amp; sweet dreams. I won't let the bed bugs bite you.&lt;br /&gt;:)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-257109332114683981?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/257109332114683981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=257109332114683981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/257109332114683981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/257109332114683981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-is-super-sweet.html' title='This is super sweet..'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-6147618611212139172</id><published>2010-09-27T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T16:35:24.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Spongebob: "What do you usually do when i'm gone?" &lt;br /&gt;Patrick: "Wait for you to come back."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-6147618611212139172?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/6147618611212139172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=6147618611212139172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/6147618611212139172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/6147618611212139172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/09/spongebob-what-do-you-usually-do-when.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-29992897538456714</id><published>2010-09-27T13:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T14:10:45.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rihanna - Only Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4-JIpq_3jHw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4-JIpq_3jHw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna - Only Girl (in the world)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;Want you to make me feel like I’m the only girl in the world&lt;br /&gt;Like I’m the only one that you’ll ever love&lt;br /&gt;Like I’m the only one who knows your heart&lt;br /&gt;Only girl in the world…&lt;br /&gt;Like I’m the only one that’s in command&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I’m the only one who understands how to make you feel like a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want you to make me feel like I’m the only girl in the world&lt;br /&gt;Like I’m the only one that you’ll ever love&lt;br /&gt;Like I’m the only one who knows your heart&lt;br /&gt;Only one…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-29992897538456714?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/29992897538456714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=29992897538456714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/29992897538456714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/29992897538456714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/09/rihanna-only-girl.html' title='Rihanna - Only Girl'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-3836514596833498135</id><published>2010-09-24T14:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T14:16:56.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There are three things that scare me in this world: 1. Losing you 2. Needing you 3. Loving you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-3836514596833498135?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/3836514596833498135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=3836514596833498135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3836514596833498135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3836514596833498135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/09/there-are-three-things-that-scare-me-in.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-8516026506325445344</id><published>2010-09-24T10:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T10:28:55.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It 's so cool~!</title><content type='html'>Omg. This is cool man~! It's fake but it look so real but fake la. hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t6XVFjNUuCM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t6XVFjNUuCM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/szU4oCLBUDE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/szU4oCLBUDE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can make fake pizza so real, you can fry chicken and nugget with fake oil, you can cook fries rice with everything that is fake. How cool is that?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-8516026506325445344?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/8516026506325445344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=8516026506325445344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8516026506325445344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8516026506325445344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/09/it-s-so-cool.html' title='It &apos;s so cool~!'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-3162837492323807936</id><published>2010-09-22T11:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T11:19:32.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work sucks.</title><content type='html'>My work seriously sucks. I dont like what i'm doing. I dont like the task given to me. I dont like working, neither do i like studying. But i prefer to go to school. At least it's more fun than work. I dont like office job. It's relax but boring. I dont like cold callings. I'm doing a lot of things that i do not like. But well, i've having shit ass internship. So i've got no choice but to tolerate. If not i cant get my cert. Just 3 months of work and i cant tolerate my job. Hai. I dont like my supervisor. I think he is very weird.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate working cause it makes me freaking no life! I HAVE TO sleep early, HAVE TO wake up early, HAVE TO report to work on time. I wake up for about 14hrs a day, 9hrs i'm in freaking office. I cant do much things with the rest of the time as i need to turn in early. Bitch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to tolerate all this shit for 9mth more. 1 July faster come pleaseeeeeee...!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-3162837492323807936?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/3162837492323807936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=3162837492323807936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3162837492323807936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3162837492323807936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/09/work-sucks.html' title='Work sucks.'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-1198686006614885112</id><published>2010-09-21T17:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T17:25:54.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye kor kor..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=PIMG_2475.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/PIMG_2475.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Says bye to ben's bro, kevin &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;aka my kor kor.&lt;/span&gt; Went and sent him off on sunday. The whole week end been spending time together with them. Friday, dbl o. It was a wild night and i didnt have so much drinks and shots for a long time. Glad i didnt merlion that night. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Both ben and kor kor puke. LOUSY.&lt;/span&gt; Cause i guess i cant sit and drink. I need to move and dance then i can drink quite a lot. Kevin's a LOSER. He's the first to surrender. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On saturday, we went prawning. Cause the 3 of us have tried prawning before. It was..... kinda boring? Cause we share the rod with kev's friend so while waiting it's boring. They left after awhile and i got hold of the rod FINALLY. But i was like the last hour for me to use. I got no luck in prawning man. I've lost quite a no. of prawns while trying to get them up. I feel them. I feel them on my bait, then they slipped away. Cheeky ass.. In the end, i caught only one alive and one dead. PRO. It's about 3.30am when we finish prawning and wanted to head to chomp chomp (we thought it open throughout the midnight). It's closed so we settle at the prata shop opposite. The food was quite nice. The prata was crispy. I like! Then we head back home. Ben need to reach camp by 7am and i accidentally fall asleep at 5+am. By the time i woke up the boys sent ben to camp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept for about 4hrs and wake up to prepare and send kevin to airport. Meet michelle and zm there. Then bye kevin..! I will miss you de kor kor. =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Another 2+mths, ben will be leaving for USA to continue his studies. And i dont know when i'll see him again although i make plans to go over during sept'11. We be skyping just like we used to do last time. I'm so gonna be alone in SG. I dont wanna him to leave, but he have to continue his studies. I dont know how our future will be like. But i hope we'll last. Love you, ben. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=PIMG_2430.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/PIMG_2430.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is round 2. SHIOK. I love jagerbomb. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Ping1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/Ping1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before kevin got drunked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=PIMG_2310.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/PIMG_2310.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=PIMG_2328.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/PIMG_2328.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia and michelle. They're sisters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=PIMG_2379.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/PIMG_2379.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah bao and mich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=PIMG_2396.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/PIMG_2396.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ladies that night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=PIMG_2428.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/PIMG_2428.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOSSSSSSSSSSSEEERRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=PIMG_2500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/PIMG_2500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we start bullying him. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=PIMG_2512.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/PIMG_2512.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=PIMG_2538.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/PIMG_2538.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look like an idiot here, but i was dancing to "sorry sorry" and trying to wake him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=PIMG_2493.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/PIMG_2493.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=PIMG_2370.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/PIMG_2370.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S ALL FOLKS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-1198686006614885112?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/1198686006614885112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=1198686006614885112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/1198686006614885112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/1198686006614885112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/09/bye-kor-kor.html' title='Bye kor kor..'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/th_PIMG_2475.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-4233643405382669192</id><published>2010-09-21T11:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T11:05:00.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nine words women use&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fine&lt;/span&gt;: This is the word women use to end an argument when they are right and you need to shut-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Five Minutes&lt;/span&gt;: If she is getting dressed, this means a half-hour. Five minutes is only five minutes if you have just given five more minutes to watch the game before helping around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nothing&lt;/span&gt;: This is the calm before the storm. This means something, and you should be on your toes. Arguments that begin with ‘Nothing’usually end in ‘Fine’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Go Ahead&lt;/span&gt;: This is a dare. Not permission. Don’t do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Loud Sigh&lt;/span&gt;: This is actually not a word, but is a non-verbal statement often misunderstood by men. A loud sigh means she thinks you are an idiot and wonders why she is wasting her time and standing here and arguing with you about nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;That’s Okay&lt;/span&gt;: This is one of the most dangerous statements a woman can make to a man. ‘That’s okay’ means she wants to think long and hard before deciding how and when you will pay for your mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;: A woman is thanking you. Do not question or faint. Just say you’re welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Whatever&lt;/span&gt;: Is a woman’s way of saying ‘To hell with you!’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Don’t worry about it, I’ve got it&lt;/span&gt;: Another dangerous statement, meaning this is something that a womanhas told a man to do several times, but is now doing it hersef. This will later result in a man asking ‘What’s wrong?’ For a woman’s response, refer to #3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-4233643405382669192?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/4233643405382669192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=4233643405382669192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4233643405382669192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4233643405382669192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/09/nine-words-women-use-1.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-1337148262023120368</id><published>2010-09-19T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T23:59:26.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Awww.. this is freaking cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ev-opyE2AeU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ev-opyE2AeU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-1337148262023120368?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/1337148262023120368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=1337148262023120368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/1337148262023120368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/1337148262023120368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/09/awww.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-5912903856005100481</id><published>2010-09-16T15:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T15:11:51.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2NE1 - Go Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mm_VBcGWVfk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mm_VBcGWVfk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2NE1 new comeback song, Go Away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is a super nice choreography. It's a song about a guy breaking up with a girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g_CvbW1o0OQ&lt;br /&gt;This is their actual MV with eng sub(at the description area). Nice and meaningful song. I like. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-5912903856005100481?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/5912903856005100481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=5912903856005100481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5912903856005100481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5912903856005100481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/09/2ne1-go-away.html' title='2NE1 - Go Away'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-589188682366003656</id><published>2010-09-16T11:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T11:50:22.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm..</title><content type='html'>"dont ever be sad without me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;what does that mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it means that when your sad, then i’ll accompany you. Then we’ll get out of it  together. Dont take this by yourself, because you dont need to. Everyone needs someone sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;dont need to burden another weary heart, i’ll be okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me into your problems. okay. and i’ll share mine with you. okay. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not from me. And i need more friends like this. Supportive ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-589188682366003656?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/589188682366003656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=589188682366003656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/589188682366003656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/589188682366003656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/09/hmm.html' title='hmm..'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-3647098082209608183</id><published>2010-09-14T14:32:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T15:05:17.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joanne's Wedding.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=PIMG_2204.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/PIMG_2204.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the long weekend, i went in msia for my cousin, Joanne's wedding. Left SG on thurs near midnight and reach there in the morning. Had small gathering and bbq at night before the wedding day. Slept at around 2am and next day got woke up around 5+am. I couldnt wake up at all. So i went back to sleep again. lol. Then was the traditional ceremony of the guy side with his brothers to prove to the sisters of the bride he can win her with all the difficult stages of game. Then we have one special stage, we got a fake bride. He/she's our cousin, a guy, dress up as the bride, to see him he can spot her. It's for fun anyway and it's fun! Hahaha. Then tea ceremony and blah and wedding dinner at night. Went KL in the morning to have lunch with some relatives and we part our way from there. Alright, i'll let the photos do the talking.(Quite a no. of photos so i do collage.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Btw, I had a relax and stressful weekend in msia man.(I miss my weekend and my family and relatives.) I do not have to think about anything at all. Just had fun. Not even boyfriend. (KIDDING. Ben would kill me.) And when i'm back in SG, i have to think of work. Sibei sian. And i'm sick right now. My freaking nose is freaking block that i cant breathe at all. I'm dying man. I just recover not long ago, and now i'm sick again. I HATE TO BE SICK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BBQ NIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Picnikcollage3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/Picnikcollage3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousins' kids! So cute la they. The girl is Cici and the boy is Junjun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Picnikcollage.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/Picnikcollage.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Picnikcollage4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/Picnikcollage4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Cici's mum on the left. Mum and dad on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Picnikcollage2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/Picnikcollage2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandpa and grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Picnikcollage5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/Picnikcollage5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise i'm doing the same pose here. But, NVM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Picnikcollage6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/Picnikcollage6.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=PIMG_2146edit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/PIMG_2146edit.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WEDDING DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Picnikcollage8.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/Picnikcollage8.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the fake bride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Picnikcollage7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/Picnikcollage7.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the difficult stages to get through the gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Picnikcollage9.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/Picnikcollage9.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Picnikcollage10.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/Picnikcollage10.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addressing  them and get angbao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Picnikcollage11.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/Picnikcollage11.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left: The aunties of the family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Picnikcollage13.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/Picnikcollage13.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i look pretty. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=PIMG_2291.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/PIMG_2291.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tay family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LAST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=110920101483.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/110920101483.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a mother of two. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KIDDING! Cute right they! &lt;3 &lt;3&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-END-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-3647098082209608183?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/3647098082209608183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=3647098082209608183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3647098082209608183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3647098082209608183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/09/joannes-wedding.html' title='Joanne&apos;s Wedding.'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/th_PIMG_2204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-9148565664401897439</id><published>2010-09-13T14:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T14:40:29.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=tumblr_l7c4ceaCei1qbva80o1_400.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/tumblr_l7c4ceaCei1qbva80o1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-9148565664401897439?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/9148565664401897439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=9148565664401897439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/9148565664401897439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/9148565664401897439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/09/photobucket_13.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/th_tumblr_l7c4ceaCei1qbva80o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-3092526466412671414</id><published>2010-09-06T22:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T22:59:40.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day of work..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_1153_2-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/IMG_1153_2-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day at work. For today and tomorrow, i'll be working alone as my partner, Ros, is away with her bf at KL enjoying their trip. SO GOOD! People just got together and the bf bring her go oversea. I've been together with my sucker and we didnt go anywhere for a getaway trip. Hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i'm alone today, i spend the whole time at my desk, watching korean varieties. Thanks to the korean varieties that keep entertain, it's so funny. Need to find more to keep me entertained. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, i didnt talk at work. My mouth is shut the whole time. I think i talked less than 10 sentences today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow i'm heading out of the office with my director boss alone. =[ It was suppose to be with Ros, but she on-leave. STRESS. Wish me all the best for tomorrow. Hope i dont die understanding what are the meeting about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I think it's so good to be born in rich family. She so pretty and natural(cause got money to go spa and blah), nice car, nice house and everything. I'm so envy. Work hard for that day to come true, Tina Tay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-3092526466412671414?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/3092526466412671414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=3092526466412671414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3092526466412671414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3092526466412671414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/09/another-day-of-work.html' title='Another day of work..'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/th_IMG_1153_2-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-243418168611224025</id><published>2010-09-03T17:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T17:47:33.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>REMINDER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=tumblr_l7h0f2r9571qcztuto1_500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/th_tumblr_l7h0f2r9571qcztuto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-7236371529772569149</id><published>2010-09-03T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T11:00:39.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=tumblr_l43og8Jerq1qzx5i0o1_500.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-7236371529772569149?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/7236371529772569149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=7236371529772569149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/7236371529772569149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/7236371529772569149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/09/photobucket_03.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/th_tumblr_l43og8Jerq1qzx5i0o1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-9219258857017654194</id><published>2010-09-02T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T10:54:46.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=tumblr_l7uuumXq4h1qbjt25o1_500.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/tumblr_l7uuumXq4h1qbjt25o1_500.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-9219258857017654194?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/th_tumblr_l7uuumXq4h1qbjt25o1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-5256909208091420340</id><published>2010-09-02T09:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T09:26:34.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"She’s been there for you since day one. Through hell&lt;br /&gt;and back, she never once left you by yourself. And you took advantage&lt;br /&gt;of that, of everything she offered which was all that she had. Then one&lt;br /&gt;day you realize what you had for the longest time though, will be the&lt;br /&gt;day that it won’t matter, for it will be too late. You’ll have alread...y&lt;br /&gt;lost her." -via raindropsonredroses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-5256909208091420340?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/5256909208091420340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=5256909208091420340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5256909208091420340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5256909208091420340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/09/shes-been-there-for-you-since-day-one.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-647085207294485489</id><published>2010-08-30T12:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T12:33:41.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lies..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=tumblr_l5neq7YESX1qbxni4o1_400.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/tumblr_l5neq7YESX1qbxni4o1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend, i caught my bf lying to me. Doing things behind my back. Doesnt mean i dont care, you can treat me like a fool. If you want a foolish gf, go find another girl. Treasure me or else you'll lose me. You think you can get a better girl, you can go. If you want to be like your best fren, do whatever thing and keep it a secret behind the gf back, you can fuck off. I can get a better guy who treasure me well. All the shit for our 3 years together. Well done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i had a tiff with my bff. I'm just saying out my honest comment and i will not go to the extend of doing cause you'll be back anyway. It's just a trip. I maybe did take the treating abit too much, But, usually i just causally asked. You didnt treat much. Think back the old days i used to treat you always when you're broke. I was using my own money man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FML.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-647085207294485489?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/647085207294485489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=647085207294485489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/647085207294485489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/647085207294485489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/08/lies.html' title='Lies..'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Xmas08-Scrapblog/th_tumblr_l5neq7YESX1qbxni4o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-3129008687740686283</id><published>2010-08-28T13:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T13:39:21.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute puppies.</title><content type='html'>This mixed breed puppies are waaaaaaaaay too cute. I also want a puppies from japan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TwfL85RLUs8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TwfL85RLUs8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-3129008687740686283?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/3129008687740686283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=3129008687740686283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3129008687740686283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3129008687740686283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/08/cute-puppies.html' title='Cute puppies.'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-8665709808593496152</id><published>2010-08-27T11:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T11:58:33.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep..</title><content type='html'>Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad is insomnia. I'm lacking of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;My dad wake up early because he cant sleep. I'm waking up early because i have to wake up early for work. &lt;br /&gt;Can i sleep more for my dad and my dad help me get up early for work? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love,&lt;br /&gt;Tina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-8665709808593496152?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/8665709808593496152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=8665709808593496152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8665709808593496152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8665709808593496152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/08/sleep.html' title='Sleep..'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-6277724183557268</id><published>2010-08-26T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T17:45:08.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Already taken.</title><content type='html'>Favourite song at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-XQ0qvTTfSk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-XQ0qvTTfSk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-6277724183557268?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/6277724183557268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=6277724183557268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/6277724183557268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/6277724183557268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/08/already-taken.html' title='Already taken.'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-33905810473864399</id><published>2010-08-20T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T09:48:17.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweeeeet.</title><content type='html'>Such a sweet song. Look at the lyrics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oP5RLS_MOCA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oP5RLS_MOCA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-33905810473864399?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/33905810473864399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=33905810473864399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/33905810473864399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/33905810473864399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/08/sweeeeet.html' title='Sweeeeet.'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-8110814129294818830</id><published>2010-08-18T11:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T11:12:30.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If U're in a relationship, married or none, read this. U'll know why at the end.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Read this. It's meaningful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A note from facebook to share with.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARRIAGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I've got something to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I didn't know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I avoided her question. This made her angry. She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man! That night, we didn't talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage. But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer; she had lost my heart to Jane. I didn't love her anymore. I just pitied her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. The woman who had spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger. I felt sorry for her wasted time, resources and energy but I could not take back what I had said for I loved Jane so dearly. Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the table. I didn't have supper but went straight to sleep and fell asleep very fast because I was tired after an eventful day with Jane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing. I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn't want anything from me, but needed a month's notice before the divorce. She requested that in that one month we both struggle to live as normal a life as possible. Her reasons were simple: our son had his exams in a month's time and she didn't want to disrupt him with our broken marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was agreeable to me. But she had something more, she asked me to recall how I had carried her into out bridal room on our wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She requested that every day for the month's duration I carry her out of our bedroom to the front door ever morning. I thought she was going crazy. Just to make our last days together bearable I accepted her odd request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Jane about my wife's divorce conditions. . She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she applies, she has to face the divorce, she said scornfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and I hadn't had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mommy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly; don't tell our son about the divorce. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset. I put her down outside&lt;br /&gt;the door. She went to wait for the bus to work. I drove alone to the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest. I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I hadn't looked at this woman carefully for a long time. I realized she was not young any more. There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair was graying! Our marriage had taken its toll on her. For a minute I wondered what I had done to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense of intimacy returning. This was the woman who had given ten years of her life to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fifth and sixth day, I realized that our sense of intimacy was growing again. I didn't tell Jane about this. It became easier to carry her as the month slipped by. Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was choosing what to wear one morning. She tried on quite a few dresses but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have grown bigger. I suddenly realized that she had grown so thin, that was the reason why I could carry her more easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly it hit me... she had buried so much pain and bitterness in her heart. Subconsciously I reached out and touched her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our son came in at the moment and said, Dad, it's time to carry mom out. To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had become an essential part of his life. My wife gestured to our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face away because I was afraid I might change my mind at this last minute. I then held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly; it was just like our wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to school. I held her tightly and said, I hadn't noticed that our life lacked intimacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove to office.... jumped out of the car swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my mind...I walked upstairs. Jane opened the door and I said to her, Sorry, Jane, I do not want the divorce anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked at me, astonished, and then touched my forehead. Do you have a fever? She said. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Jane, I said, I won't divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn't value the details of our lives, not because we didn't love each other anymore. Now I realize that since I carried her into my home on our wedding day I am supposed to hold her until death do us apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and drove away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for my wife. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote, I'll carry you out every morning until death do us apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening I arrived home, flowers in my hands, a smile on my face, I run up stairs, only to find my wife in the bed - dead.&lt;br /&gt;My wife had been fighting CANCER for months and I was so busy with Jane to even notice. She knew that she would die soon and she wanted to save me from the whatever negative reaction from our son, in case we push thru with the divorce.-- At least, in the eyes of our son--- I'm a loving husband....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The small details of your lives are what really matter in a relationship. It is not the mansion, the car, property, the money in the bank. These create an environment conducive for happiness but cannot give happiness in themselves. So find time to be your spouse's friend and do those little things for each other that build intimacy. Do have a real happy marriage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't share this, nothing will happen to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do, you just might save a marriage.&lt;br /&gt;Many of life's failures are people who did not realize how close they were to success when they gave up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A CHRIST-CENTERED MARRIAGE IS A MARRIAGE THAT IS SURE TO LAST A LIFETIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then, they are no longer two but one flesh. Therefore what God has joined together, let not man separate. Matthew 19:6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Stephanie Halmilton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-8110814129294818830?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/8110814129294818830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=8110814129294818830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8110814129294818830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8110814129294818830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-ure-in-relationship-married-or-none.html' title='If U&apos;re in a relationship, married or none, read this. U&apos;ll know why at the end.'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-3325722621189957030</id><published>2010-08-13T12:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T12:46:56.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick..</title><content type='html'>I took mc and didnt went to work today. First mc for work, still left with 6 more. =[ Been sick for last few day, partially because of the weird weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i overslept today. After that i feeling really weak so didnt go to work. Work suppose to start at 9am, i woke up around 10am. Imba. Went and see the doctor and took mc. After that, went to my house hawker to taobao food to eat. A freaking kuayteow soup with a few slice of fishcakes and fishballs cost me $2.80. It used to be $2 only. I thought the most it would went up to $2.50. NOW $2.80?! Hai. Feeling real sick. I'm gonna sleep now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I guess it's the sick season now. So those who are sick too, take care and rest well. =] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-3325722621189957030?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/3325722621189957030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=3325722621189957030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3325722621189957030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/3325722621189957030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/08/sick.html' title='Sick..'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-2366145532726010108</id><published>2010-08-11T10:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T11:46:46.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Photo-4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Photo-4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last last weekend, ben went in msia with his dad and i've got no one to meet. Then chua ask me to go down to her bf's condo for a swim. Well, it wasnt much of a swimming, more like soaking water for me. Cause i didnt wanna wet my hair and it will be very troublesome for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went and had ramen for dinner at central with ted, her bf. And he said something very insulting to me, i shall not say it out here. Just keep quiet and eat my ramen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, went to sim lim cause chua need to get her sim card cut for her iphone4. She's a lucky bitch. Bf get it for her. I'm waiting for my iphone4 white to arrive in sg. And there's a apple shop looking for people to work. I'm kinda tempted to work part time there, still considering. The pay is not bad as compared with the diff apple stores i work with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went and get koi milktea! It's my first time trying it. Wanted to try it for a very long time but missed the chance to. Overall, i think koi milktea wasnt as 'wow' as i thought. Special thing to me is you wont get sick of drinking it for too long. It is why it's popular?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Help me click on the banner at the side please.. Thank you. &lt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Photo1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Photo1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Photo3-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Photo3-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chua swim like a pro seh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Photo2-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Photo2-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a totally no make up at all face. I dont look that bad right? Bahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_1171.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/IMG_1171.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iphone4, pretty not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_1180.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/IMG_1180.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhore with her new phone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Photo-5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Photo-5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so fantastic koi milktea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-2366145532726010108?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/2366145532726010108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=2366145532726010108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/2366145532726010108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/2366145532726010108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/08/swim.html' title='Swim.'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/th_Photo-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-1694054007391373168</id><published>2010-08-09T17:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T17:16:15.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y5lO4hEAJHU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y5lO4hEAJHU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is a very beautiful song that a guy can delicate to his girl. The lyrics is nice too. Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-1694054007391373168?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/1694054007391373168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=1694054007391373168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/1694054007391373168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/1694054007391373168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/08/amazing.html' title='Amazing..'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-2297199159763060662</id><published>2010-08-04T12:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T12:37:01.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No other.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SnMoDDbEccE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SnMoDDbEccE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super junior all of them in this mv so cute and lovable! i guess it's their concept and i make me feel so happy after watching it, i dont know why. So cute! I want a cute confession. Bahahhah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-2297199159763060662?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/2297199159763060662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=2297199159763060662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/2297199159763060662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/2297199159763060662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-other.html' title='No other.'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-4511063347178766461</id><published>2010-08-02T17:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T17:57:01.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last saturday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Photo-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Photo-2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, last saturday was a half day work for me and ros. But of course, we get our time back through off. We went Capella at sentosa for panels setup. We were suppose to meet the client at 2pm. There's last min change of time for them and they didnt inform us and the meeting time changes to 3pm. We did setup and everything, waiting for them to come and sign delivery order so we can go off. By 3.10pm, they are not there yet. We called them again, they said they are on the way. Well, okay, we'll wait. Then till 3.30pm, they have not reached and we called them again, they said they are stuck in jams because of the YOG. They finally reach at like 4.20pm? And they got a few demands, we have to do it nicely for them. Finally we can go off after that. What an late-queen client. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Photo2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Photo2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Capella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Photo3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Photo3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.. nice swimming pool to dip in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Photo1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Photo1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My future wedding ballroom. BAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Photo-3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Photo-3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_1033.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/IMG_1033.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that i went vivo alone and did some shopping. I dont know if that saturday was a gay day or guys dress up day, i happen to see a lot of guy wearing kinda... like girl? abit gay? that kind. Here's a pic that i try to capture with my capture. Hope it doesnt spoil your whatever. They were seeking a lot of attention when they are in the store man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Photo4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Photo4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what i see.. 3 of them..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-4511063347178766461?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/4511063347178766461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=4511063347178766461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4511063347178766461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4511063347178766461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/08/last-saturday.html' title='Last saturday..'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/th_Photo-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-2618928748644745460</id><published>2010-08-01T01:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T01:51:20.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Korean bbq!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Jul1720102.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Jul1720102.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last last week, i've got a crave for korean food and we know that there's lots of korean shop at tanjong pagar. Suppose to dine in at 2D1N, but it's too expensive for the two of us. So we went to the shop next door instead cause there's this wonderful smell coming out. It's korean bbq, so we decided to went up. The food was nice. The meat was marinated very well, the small dishes was delicious esp the corn salad, ME LOVE! And we met Kim there, he's a korean, SO COOL MAN! After dinner, we went to smoke and had a little talk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most of all, you can eat all you want, it's a free flow buffet bbq, the food was nice and it's CHEAP! Only $22 per person. The only bad thing is, after you come out of the shop, your whole body smell of the bbq smell. That's the only bad point. Now i feel like going there for dinner again. Aigoooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Jul172010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Jul172010.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He look like a little boy here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Jul1720103.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Jul1720103.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See! I busy cooking only. Only i do the cooking lo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0960.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/IMG_0960.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Jul1720101.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Jul1720101.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-2618928748644745460?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/2618928748644745460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=2618928748644745460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/2618928748644745460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/2618928748644745460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/08/korean-bbq.html' title='Korean bbq!'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/th_Jul1720102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-4986964085549533138</id><published>2010-07-30T16:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T16:14:28.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's wrong?</title><content type='html'>Pose and SMILE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=self-timer.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/self-timer.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;UH OH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=self-timer-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/self-timer-2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAHAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-4986964085549533138?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/4986964085549533138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=4986964085549533138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4986964085549533138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4986964085549533138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/07/whats-wrong.html' title='What&apos;s wrong?'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/th_self-timer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-5483660160213960616</id><published>2010-07-28T15:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T15:13:49.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F21</title><content type='html'>I seriously thinks the new F21 NERDS collection is so nice. The model is so cute and pretty. Her face is so small and she's so slim. Everything just goes well with her. I also want! (Yea.. Dream on.) I think this collection would in SG maybe next month? Because they ate still selling in stores those what they sold in US last month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=TheSkinny_TwistNerds11.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/TheSkinny_TwistNerds11.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=TheSkinny_TwistNerds2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/TheSkinny_TwistNerds2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=TheSkinny_TwistNerds3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/TheSkinny_TwistNerds3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=TheSkinny_TwistNerds4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/TheSkinny_TwistNerds4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=TheSkinny_TwistNerds51.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/TheSkinny_TwistNerds51.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-5483660160213960616?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/5483660160213960616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=5483660160213960616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5483660160213960616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5483660160213960616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/07/f21.html' title='F21'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/th_TheSkinny_TwistNerds11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-2927337507841077084</id><published>2010-07-28T09:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T09:20:09.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iPhone 4!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=iphone-white.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/iphone-white.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of us knows that ipad came out last weekend and there's a long queue. One good and bad news from apple for Singapore is, iPhone 4 is coming out this weekend! But, iPhone 4 in white will not be available. =[ I want it in white so very much! Because of the whites' painting process takes a longer time and more effort to make the white look very pretty. AND, from what i check on the internet. There will be limited quantities for the white ones.  Well.. I think i will wait for the white ones till mayb about sept? If it doesnt come to SG or something, i'll just bo bian have to get it in black. *PRAY HARD MAN.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-2927337507841077084?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/2927337507841077084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=2927337507841077084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/2927337507841077084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/2927337507841077084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/07/iphone-4.html' title='iPhone 4!'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/th_iphone-white.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-4497657982829629852</id><published>2010-07-27T17:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T17:42:47.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BITCH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Picture5.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Picture5.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess you cant see. So i shall ZOOM IN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Picture5-2.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Picture5-2.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how crazy this fucking bitch can get? First, i dont even fucking know her and she fucking scold me a bitch. Second, you're the one who added me and I REALLY DIDNT SEE MY FREN REQUEST LIST. Third, if you want to become my fren, shouldnt you be nice to me, MY FREAKING BITCH SISTER FROM ANOTHER FATHER SPERM?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Sorry for the vulgarities. She just freaking spoiled my day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-4497657982829629852?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/4497657982829629852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=4497657982829629852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4497657982829629852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/4497657982829629852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/07/bitch.html' title='BITCH!'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/th_Picture5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-8602143744854561069</id><published>2010-07-26T17:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T17:54:01.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>snacks!</title><content type='html'>My daddy very sweet and nice. Why? cause i told him once on a weekend to get some biscuit for me from giant and he bought snacks for me every week. Scare i got bored or hungry OR he want me to become fat. Hahah. But i'm not that bad. I will share my snacks with Rosmina. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0972.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/IMG_0972.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snacks for this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i slowly get used to office life. My life starting to get more and more boring now. Mon-Fri, everyday 9am-6pm in office and went home after that. Weekend, walk walk around and spent time with my sucker. It's been like that for a month. Right now, i find 9am-6pm flies fast. Very soon it's 6pm! And it's 5 mins more to 6pm. So bye~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the side note. Found this pic. Dont know should i laugh or feel sad for the boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=D3D6F8D8B7785FFF488E5218C0E47E.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/D3D6F8D8B7785FFF488E5218C0E47E.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy sleeping on a couch in China.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-8602143744854561069?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/8602143744854561069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=8602143744854561069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8602143744854561069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8602143744854561069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/07/snacks.html' title='snacks!'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/th_IMG_0972.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-2430539694590589678</id><published>2010-07-22T17:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T17:14:49.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bhb.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Desktop.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Desktop.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, I've got a BHB breastfriend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*she showing some pretty girl photo on fb*&lt;br /&gt;Chuasai: ......pretty right? &lt;br /&gt;Me: yea.. she look a bit lik one of my fren. &lt;br /&gt;Her: u got friend so chio one meh &lt;br /&gt;Her: i tot ur chio-est friend is me.... &lt;br /&gt;Me: =.= BHB EH YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Woah. Did some editing of the photo and i think it's nice! So proud of myself. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-2430539694590589678?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/2430539694590589678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=2430539694590589678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/2430539694590589678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/2430539694590589678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/07/bhb.html' title='Bhb.'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/th_Desktop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-8330699490018092981</id><published>2010-07-21T17:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T17:54:15.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumbo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0941.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/IMG_0941.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was Ros's 21th bdae. We went jumbo for seafood. The treats was on her. So, thank you very much ros for the treat! Hope you had a great 21th with.. ya. =] The best dish that night i think are the chilli crabs with madou. Thst's thw best. And maybe also the cereal prawns. I love love love crabs and prawns very much. So i think i will get high cholesterol when i'm old.. That night, ros busy taking photos with people like it's her wedding like that. Going and standing behind of each group and take photos. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0893.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/IMG_0893.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bdae girl and her very expensive bdae gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0927.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/IMG_0927.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls that night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0911.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/IMG_0911.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evon and her bf, Alex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0910.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/IMG_0910.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelvin and Alvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0913.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/IMG_0913.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0932.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/IMG_0932.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finger licking good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0945.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/IMG_0945.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday work is boring.. Do the same thing almost everyday and staying in office. And everyday i feel like sleeping. And in order to keep myself awake at work; and my daddy being very nice, bought snacks for me, and i brought them to work. So i everyday eat eat eat. By the end of one year intern, i'll be a fatty pom pom. Y a y. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Photo-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Photo-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See! Keep eating!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-8330699490018092981?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/8330699490018092981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=8330699490018092981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8330699490018092981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/8330699490018092981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/07/jumbo.html' title='Jumbo!'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/th_IMG_0941.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-2387363505545061153</id><published>2010-07-15T16:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T17:26:43.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pervert</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, while on my way home from town in mrt. There's this guy kinda stinky sat opposite and he keep staring at my knees. I bet he's trying to see my panties, but i was crossing my leg and my dress was kinda long, so he cant see anything. And i felt really uncomfortable. He got a very sicko kind of face and look cheena-ish. Then, in come a girl with short bandage skirt. But she's sitting at the next row of seat. His head turned to that direction and squeeze his eyes, trying to look very hard. After that, he stand up and walk to opposite her and sat down. TSK TSK. And you should be able to guess what happen next.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, i think my intern job is getting boring and boring. It's office job man.. How exciting can it get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pic of me and ros at work. She's a dumbo at times, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Jul102010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/Jul102010.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been spending time with sucker over the weekend. Watched 'Despicable Me' and 'Predators'. I think the minion are damn cute and i hate freaky monster show. I couldnt sleep the whole night because of that show. What a lose, i know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0821.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/IMG_0821.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0777.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/IMG_0777.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and ben eating at toms n toms for supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0786.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/IMG_0786.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-2387363505545061153?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/2387363505545061153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=2387363505545061153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/2387363505545061153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/2387363505545061153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/07/pervert.html' title='Pervert'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/One-Scrapblog/th_Jul102010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-5152084911754089044</id><published>2010-07-15T09:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T09:57:25.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHA! THIS IS VERY GOOD. The Wave Song by Mr Brown Production&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mDupDDlpsdU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mDupDDlpsdU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this strange caterpillar below. Freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EQt54x6KmK8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EQt54x6KmK8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is funny! I wanna watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LkbR3nQqcrk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LkbR3nQqcrk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercedes vs. Death aka "Sorry" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sFxcAHqnQDU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sFxcAHqnQDU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-5152084911754089044?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/5152084911754089044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=5152084911754089044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5152084911754089044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5152084911754089044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/07/look-at-this-strange-caterpillar-below.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-974753192434514878</id><published>2010-07-13T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T22:59:10.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i2kVWLorLVE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i2kVWLorLVE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-974753192434514878?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/974753192434514878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=974753192434514878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/974753192434514878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/974753192434514878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/07/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-9157051071231704525</id><published>2010-07-13T13:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T13:42:44.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second week, second day.</title><content type='html'>Today was second day of the second week of intern. So far work was alright. Yesterday's work was relax, cause leonard on off! Today i want to sleep very much. Tired. I didnt sleep well cause watch 'Predators' before that and i never like that kind of movie and i know i will get nightmare. I watched cause sucker wanna to watch it, so i acc him. And yesterday i waited for an hour at cwp for chuasai. I hate waiting for people and got really pissed. AnD she treat me to Jack's Place. =] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/?action=view&amp;current=tumblrl2t3t5fekc1qzybmv.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/tumblrl2t3t5fekc1qzybmv.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/?action=view&amp;current=tumblrl2uarpkq1w1qzabkf.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/tumblrl2uarpkq1w1qzabkf.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very cute tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=P107039021.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/P107039021.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=IMGP4146.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/IMGP4146.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i love this zara wedges. I want!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-9157051071231704525?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/9157051071231704525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=9157051071231704525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/9157051071231704525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/9157051071231704525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/07/second-week-second-day.html' title='Second week, second day.'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/th_P107039021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-588862626583661438</id><published>2010-07-08T10:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T11:03:42.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poop's day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Photo1211.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Photo1211.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I STEPPED ON DOG'S POOP TODAY! Yea, it's true, no kidding. Today it's an unlucky day i guess. First, i woke up an hour late for work. Next, i stepped on dog's poop while on my way to work and didnt realise it till i reached office. Then when i was in the office, i was thinking how come so smelly and i went to check my shoe. Then i saw something stuck on my shoe and i smelled it to double confirm, I FREAKING SMELL THE DOG SHIT. Yep, it's freaking smelly. I feel like puking now when talking about it. Suay.. and, there's nothing to do at work!, for now. SIAN. And something's wrong with my internet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-588862626583661438?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/588862626583661438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=588862626583661438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/588862626583661438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/588862626583661438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/07/poops-day.html' title='Poop&apos;s day.'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/th_Photo1211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-5723863443370786354</id><published>2010-07-07T17:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T17:53:27.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If the kids dont sleeps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ISRekOzPL9c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/5723863443370786354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/07/if-kids-dont-sleeps.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-6072386428366639990</id><published>2010-07-07T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T17:32:28.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This MV the couple so very cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5hsueJBJ-fw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5hsueJBJ-fw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-6072386428366639990?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/6072386428366639990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=6072386428366639990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/6072386428366639990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/6072386428366639990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-mv-couple-so-very-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15321476.post-7567518054928072227</id><published>2010-07-07T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T16:34:40.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Third day at work.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/?action=view&amp;current=Photo1202.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/Photo1202.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI! It's the third day of work. So far today have been an interesting day. I'm not staying in the office the whole day. I get to went out to site meeting and meet client with my in-charge and ros. And i would say i've learned quite a lot and it's actually quite fun. Cant wait to handle my own project myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last two day at work was kinda boring, cause we just keep surfing internet/sourcing. And office job is really not a job for me. I'm a hyper active person, sit in the office whole day i can die man. Lucky today got go out, i felt so much better and starting to like this job. Tina Tay, fighting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15321476-7567518054928072227?l=-bemine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/feeds/7567518054928072227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15321476&amp;postID=7567518054928072227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/7567518054928072227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15321476/posts/default/7567518054928072227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-bemine.blogspot.com/2010/07/third-day-at-work.html' title='Third day at work.'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10555678605607588239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb110/lovilots/Spain%20part%201-Scrapblog/th_Photo1202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
